On The Bridge(A Steampunk Poem) Poem by Kostas Lagos
On The Bridge(A Steampunk Poem)
Walking on the bridge
over the dark fierce river
staring at the old building
lit by neon lights;
clouded with smoke
crawling out of chimneys
grey as stormy clouds.
I 'm standing there, open my flask
and take a sip of rum.
Zeppelins floating through
the air above me
and I 'm jealously watching them
passing by, leaving me there
with a half mechanic dog
lying on my feet.
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5/3/2024 5:15:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
this sounds more like Back To The Future ** with zeppelins mentioned! ! ! but, ok, half mechanic dog touches on the topic futuristic IF you refer to a half-robot-half-flesh-and-blood dog. ** movie title from 1980s favorite lines: clouded with smoke crawling out of chimneys grey as stormy clouds. bri (:
Michael J. Fox! What a movie! All three of them. Don't feed the dog! Thank you